System: Build My Own Territory Chapter 934 - 282: Rare Spiritual Guardian Armor (10,000)
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Lynn spent a brief period observing from Lord's Square.
Following this, he proceeded towards the distant cafeteria.
His territory's winter barley, recently harvested, was still undergoing its drying process.
On the agricultural fields, Gavin was actively engaged in guiding the farmers through their cultivation tasks.
Within the Handicraft Workshop District, diligent foremen were steering the apprentices through rigorous production activities.
The Territory Court had commenced its excavation and foundational construction phase.
Additionally, efforts were underway for mineral extraction, livestock ranching, and other ventures.
All aspects of the territory's development were progressing in a systematic and orderly fashion.
With Kuisi and all the foremen skillfully managing their respective domains, Lynn's concerns were minimal, provided no unforeseen issues arose.
He found himself needing to dedicate little worry to the daily operations.
This was the clear advantage provided by a well-structured hierarchical management system!
As the ruling Lord, his primary responsibility lay in making high-level strategic decisions.
Mid-level managers were tasked with facilitating communication and ensuring departmental coordination.
Meanwhile, grassroots managers focused on the precise execution and implementation of specific tasks.
Each organizational tier possessed clearly defined authority and specialized areas of operation.
Coupled with a deliberate division of labor across various roles, individuals diligently worked within their designated positions.
Through consistent practice, proficiency was honed.
This approach significantly enhanced both the efficiency of the workers and the overall quality of production!
Admittedly.
Due to a constraint in available management talent, the existing hierarchical management structure was not yet perfected.
Nevertheless, its fundamental framework had been successfully established.
Further development could be pursued incrementally over time.
Such a system allowed Lynn to reclaim a measure of personal time.
He could now dedicate time to leisure activities like fishing, focus on gaining experience,
or engage in quiet contemplation regarding the future developmental strategies for his territory.
Upon entering the cafeteria, Lynn retrieved a kitchen knife and began preparing food.
Thud, thud, thud~
Swiftly.
The rhythmic sound of the kitchen knife striking the cutting board echoed consistently within the kitchen space.
[Cooking Experience +1]
[Cooking Experience +1]
[Cooking Experience +1]
...
Incrementally, his cooking experience began to grow.
As midday approached, Lynn concluded his meal within the cafeteria, departing to the subdued astonishment of the townsfolk.
He settled onto a nearby shaded bench, indulging in a few moments of refreshing, open-air breaths.
The constant combustion of wood and anthracite had released a pervasive heat, nearly transforming the entire kitchen area into an oven.
Even with light attire, the body's internal heat remained unyielding.
Furthermore, the pervasive greasy smoke tended to adhere tenaciously to the skin.
Consequently, his entire person now exuded the distinct aromas of grease and perspiration.
Most critically.
The burning of fuel, both wood and anthracite, resulted in the emission of substantial quantities of harmful gases, including carbon dioxide and carbon monoxide.
This posed a direct risk to the well-being of the chefs!
The issue extended beyond the confines of the kitchen.
The cafeteria's dining hall, an expansive area capable of seating thousands simultaneously, exacerbated the situation.
Consequently.
The air within the dining hall was equally laden with the scent of perspiration.
Patrons of the cafeteria consisted largely of townsfolk engaged in strenuous daily physical labor.
Combined with the prevailing temperature, which hovered near thirty degrees Celsius,
even after completing just half a day's work in the morning,
they appeared as though they had been retrieved from the depths of the Aladia River, drenched entirely.
Their bodies were saturated with sweat from head to toe.
To address the conditions of labor, Lynn had instructed the chefs to prepare refreshing mint tea for the townsfolk, aiding in heat relief and providing a cooling sensation.
Regarding substantial perspiration and the associated salt loss, the territory's salt factory, which maintained a steady output of fine salt, eliminated any concerns.
Incorporating adequate fine salt into the prepared dishes sufficed to replenish the salt lost by the townsfolk through sweat.
Beyond the main meals, the bread produced could also be enriched with a measured quantity of fine salt.
This addition not only assisted in regulating the dough's fermentation process but also significantly enhanced the bread's overall flavor profile.
In addition to these measures.
Lynn recognized the necessity of devising a method to improve both the dining and cooking environments within the cafeteria.
With a focused thought, Lynn reached a definitive conclusion.
The most effective solution involved constructing hydraulic windmills and installing wooden exhaust fans within both the kitchen and the cafeteria.
By harnessing the perpetual power of the Aladia River via a rotating water wheel, the hydraulic windmill would be driven, subsequently powering the exhaust fans.
This mechanism would effectively promote air circulation throughout the kitchen and cafeteria, thereby elevating the quality of both the dining and working environments!
In earlier times, the substantial labor requirement and the intricate metal bearings necessary for fabricating the waterwheel and exhaust fan would have presented considerable challenges.
However, the circumstances had transformed.
His territory now boasted a nearly fully developed Handicraft Workshop District.
The Blacksmith Workshop possessed the capability to forge essential components such as the waterwheel, drive shafts, bearings, and gear systems.
Concurrently, the Woodworker Workshop was equipped to produce elements like fan blades.
Furthermore, by reallocating a mere twenty individuals from the combined workforce of these two workshops,
the overall production efficiency of either establishment would remain entirely uncompromised!
Fuelled by this line of thought,
After a brief respite, Lynn got up from the bench and made his way toward the Handicraft Workshop District. Because the winter barley had matured, Lynn hadn't set foot in the Handicraft Workshop District for over half a month. Beneath the respectful gazes of the townspeople, Lynn reached the Woodworker Workshop. Colin, who was currently leading the carpenter apprentices in the construction of large machinery, noticed Lynn's arrival through the notification from his apprentices. After giving a few instructions to some apprentices, he hastened his steps towards Lynn to offer his greetings. Standing before Lynn, Colin bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Master." Lynn acknowledged him with a nod and proceeded to walk through the workshop, his gaze sweeping over the facilities and the groups of apprentices. "What is the status of the large machinery production?" he inquired. Colin, keeping pace closely behind him, replied promptly, "Master."